Some times the forest is dark,
With shadows at every turn
The moon is faint,
The way is dim
Eyes linger upon your back
You feel so alone,
There’s no way out
Your breath is caught
In sorrow and regret.
But even in the darkest night;
Lost in the deepest of thickets
There’s always a light
that shines inside,
if you close your eyes
and pray for strength.
You are enough,
as long as you believe
Tomorrow will be a better day.
2 Responses to “The wilderness”
Powerful prose, Heather. Could feel the hunt. Praying for you today🙏
Thank you Julie. And you as well😘